"I'm not sure either. Maybe he received the abilities that I shared with you? That shouldn't be possible though. Somehow it became possible," the Ancient being inside Ryder replied.
"Are you sure Nyx?" Ryder asked, frowning. "Because I still can't see anything out of the ordinary with him?"
"You can't see because your body has special powers. And your soul has borrowed powers. But my soul was born with all this. I have a better understanding than you," the being replied who had previously introduced himself as Nyx to Ryder.
"Are you again talking to yourself again? You and this habit of yours," Esmi said, smiling. "Let me hold this little guy as well."
"Here, be careful." Ryder handed over the little guy to Esmi.
Esmi glared at Ryder. "It's not my first time holding a newborn genius."
She carefully took the little guy in his embrace. "His eyes are beautiful."
"Of course. It's my son after all," Ryder smiled.
